"Why did your ancestor send you to kill me?" Su Chen asked with a frown.
Logically speaking, he had kept a low profile in the Imperial Beast Continent and had not massacred anyone. How did he attract the wrath of the Imperial Beast Continent's ancestor?
"Because you killed the Sacred Leader of Beiyi!"
The Sacred Leader of Nanman replied and then explained, "The Sacred Leader of Beiyi and I are the ancestor's direct disciples. We were arranged by him to manage the Imperial Beast Continent. You killed the ancestor's people, so he naturally wants to take revenge on you!"
The Sacred Leader of Nanman's explanation was more thorough, but he also mentioned his identity intentionally or unintentionally.
His purpose was to tell Su Chen that he was the direct disciple of a Saint-level powerhouse. Would he still dare to kill him?
Hearing this, Su Chen pondered.
The dignity of a Saint-level powerhouse was not to be blasphemed. He killed the direct disciple of a Saint-level powerhouse, so it was reasonable for him to be retaliated against.
However, he did not understand. Since the Sacred Leader of Nanman was already angry, why didn't he kill him himself?
Wouldn't that be more confident?
Su Chen rubbed his nose and asked calmly, "Why didn't your ancestor do it himself?"
The Sacred Leader of Nanman hesitated for a moment. His eyes rolled and he replied, "The ancestor is at the critical moment of breaking through in seclusion. He won't delay his cultivation for someone like you."
"Is that so?"
Su Chen narrowed his eyes. A cold light flashed in his eyes.
Indeed, the Sacred Leader of Nanman's words were somewhat convincing.
However, judging from his expression, he vaguely felt that the Sacred Leader of Nanman was not telling the truth.
"Of course it's true. I have no reason to lie to you!" The Sacred Leader of Nanman vowed solemnly.
Su Chen curled his lips and winked at Cao Ran.
Cao Ran understood tacitly. He took out his dagger and cut again.
"Ah!"
The Sacred Leader of Nanman screamed and begged Su Chen for mercy. "Senior, what I said is true!"
Su Chen turned a deaf ear and remained unmoved.
Whether it was true or not, he did not lose anything anyway.
"Old thing, if you don't tell the truth, I'll torture you to death!"
Cao Ran cursed as he waved his blade.
In just a short while, half of the Southern Barbarian Sacred Lord's face was already badly mutilated.
Just as Cao Ran was about to cut the other side of the Southern Barbarian Sacred Master's face, the Southern Barbarian Sacred Master couldn't take it anymore and begged for mercy. "Senior, I said, I won't lie to you anymore."
Su Chen's face darkened and his voice was as cold as ice. "This is your last chance!"
The South Barbarian Sacred Lord trembled. He gritted his teeth and said, "Existences above Level 10 can't enter the continent as they please. Even if they enter, their cultivation will be suppressed."
As soon as he finished speaking, his heart was filled with despair. He had already lost the desire to live.
This was because he knew very well that with Su Chen's ruthlessness, he would definitely not let him off after learning about this.
Moreover, telling the truth was tantamount to betraying the Patriarch.
The Beast Tamer Clan would no longer have a place on the continent. Their grand ancestor would not let him go, either.
Su Chen's eyes suddenly lit up. This news was too important for him.
Saint-level powerhouses couldn't enter the continent as they please. Didn't that mean that no matter which continent he was on, he would be an existence that could do whatever he wanted?
Of course, whether this news was true or not was not a hundred percent certain.
"Why can't existences above Level 10 enter the continent as they please?" Su Chen asked coldly.
The Sacred Lord of the Southern Barbarian sighed and replied weakly, "Rumor has it that once an existence above level 10 enters the continent, they will be attacked by the power of the realm. Unless they suppress their cultivation to within level 10, they will be annihilated."